Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

Ji Xuanfei stood clad in a bright yellow dragon robe, gazing from the grand palace across the vast Jade Capital City towards the direction of Northern Heavenly Pass. A look of uncertainty flickered in his eyes.


"This person actually possesses such strength; even the Azure Dragon Army and Blood Garment Guards couldn't hold him."


At this moment, there were no palace maids or imperial supervisors in the palace, only a tall man standing beside Ji Xuanfei, who had once acted in the Outer Sea and initially supported Ji Xuanfei, the Celestial Master from the Witch God Sect, Yang Qingshan.


Revised: Chapter 464 In Front of the Golden Luang Hall! (8k2)